Maggie finally found out the truth, but it did not make her feel better.
She was an illegitimate child between an unknown man and Lady Adrianna Sigmund-Leary.
Her biological mother had already passed, and her father's whereabouts were unknown.
That night, sleep eluded her completely. She found herself drawn to the window, her gaze fixed on the moon hanging like a luminous pearl in the vast tapestry of the night sky.
She was only startled out of her daze when a window opened up some distance away from her bedroom.
Maggie poked her head out of the window, and found Percy smiling at her.
"Can't sleep?" He asked.
Maggie offered him a weak smile.
"It turns out that truth doesn't always set one free."
Percy leaned against the window frame, propping his head with an elbow.
